As Tinder watched the maid entering the RV, he smiled as his prank was about to work.

The luggage was handed over to the bodyguard, and he placed it in the car used to store luggage.

The second Avery got in the car, Claudia said suddenly," You are quite smart for an ugly woman."

Avery didn't know what she was talking about as she came to her.

Claudia Lautner sat on the brown leather sofa. In front of her was a brown glass table full of snacks.

Claudia's assistant sat next to her and brought her a pack of chips.

Claudia asked, "Do you throw yourself at George Lautner?"

"I didn't mean it."

"If you don't, why do you lean across him for such a long time?"

"I twisted my ankle and couldn't get up..."

Claudia smiled meaningfully. She wasn't mean. She said nicely, "George Lautner has a perfect body. Many women are obsessed with their handsome looks. But his body, that's the body of women's sex partners in dreams."

Avery stood there, listening but not making remarks.

"You have average looks. But George isn't attracted to looks. He's seen all sorts of women. Maybe he's into your type..."

Avery still didn't respond. Claudia got tired of talking on her own. She questioned her, "I'm talking to you. Why don't you answer me?"

"Your Highness, you said you could cut my tongue if I spoke again."

"I'm asking you to be careful what you say on what occasions. If you speak casually, you might offend others."

"Okay. But I don't know what you mean."

"I mean, if you like a guy, go for it."

Avery had to hold back the urge to smile. She knew what Claudia was up to. She wanted to see Avery getting humiliated. She wanted her to seduce George Lautner and saw how Avery made a fool of herself. It was her pastime activity.

Avery looked shocked, "No. George Lautner is way out of my depth. How can I court him?"

"What if I order you to?"

Avery stood there, helplessly. She looked unhappy. But she was okay with it. George was, in fact, her man. She had every right to court him.

But, Claudia's attitude was worth thinking.

It wasn't her business to tell Avery to court George.

Crack...

As she was thinking, the car hit something. It was a small bump. Claudia and her assistant were sitting. And Avery was standing. She lost balance and tilted. Luckily, she got hold of the back of the sofa and restored her balance.

She thought the car ran over some hard things like a rock. So she didn't think much about it.

But the car had more and more bumps as it went on.

Were there so many rocks on the road? Why was it so bumpy?

Avery shook as the car. Claudia and her assistant also shook heavily. The snacks on the tabla fell on the floor.

Claudia yelled at the driver, "What's going on?"

The driver didn't hear her since they were kept apart by a panel.

Avery said, holding the back of the sofa, "I'll take a look."

Then she swayed to approach the driver holding anything she could. She sat on the passenger's seat.

"What's going on?"

"This is a bumpy road. Get back and don't interfere with my driving."

The driver hurried to chase Avery off.

Avery didn't listen to him. She looked outside the window. This was the suburb. But the road couldn't be so bumpy.

Avery looked ahead. In front of them was the same model, RV. When she took a second look, there were stones of the sizes of fists falling from under the bottom of the RV.

It could be an accident if one or two stones fell. But if stones kept falling...

Were they intentional?

Avery figured out what it was.

Since Claudia left the presidential house, and she met Evan, they couldn't wait to get rid of each other since they were enemies.

And Claudia kept Evan waiting for over three hours. Was this Evan's way of getting back at her?

As Avery was thinking, she was someone's head from the RV in front of them. The guy saw Avery and withdrew his head back fast.

It was Tinder.

Avery couldn't help smiling silently. If Princess Claudia knew Evan was behind this, there would be a good show.

The driver started urging Avery to get back, "Go back! If you let yourself in my head, don't blame me if I drive this car into the ditch."

Avery had to go back to be with Claudia.

Claudia couldn't handle the bumps anymore. The assistant held her with a plastic bag. Claudia put her head in it.

The assistant saw Avery and said, "Come and help me. Princess Claudia has car sickness."

Avery staggered over and held the bag.

She looked down. Claudia had a pale face and pale lips.

"Did the driver tell you what was going on?"

"The roads ahead are under construction. So it is gonna be a little bumpy."

"Can't we go another way? Prince Claudia has car sickness. If it keeps like this, she won't be able to cope."

Avery thought this was what Evan went after. But she said, pretending to look worried, "The driver said it was the closest way."

Claudia was vomiting. She waved her hands and said, "Let the driver stop. I feel sick."

Avery had to go back to ask the driver, "How much longer do we have to keep driving?"

Asking the driver was in vain. She should have asked Tinder.

"It's okay."

Avery looked at the RV. No stones were falling.

Avery went back, and Claudia lied down on the sofa. She was like a different girl.

Soon, the car stopped. The driver opened the door and told them to get some rest.

Claudia immediately got up from the sofa," Hurry! Help me get out to have some air."

Claudia lost her balance, and her assistant held her.

Avery followed them to get out of the RV. They were stopping in a service zone.

Evan also got out of the car. Tinder was with them. He kept looking at Avery's direction.

Tinder whispered to Evan, "Sir, look at Princess Claudia, she can barely stand up."

Evan leaned over on the car. He didn't look at Claudia. He was looking at Avery, who stood next to her.

The spot on Evan's chest still hurt back from when Avery twisted it. But he couldn't stop thinking of her milky scent.

Evan whispered back to Tinder, "I want everything on that maid."